The beast tide to the west of Liu 'an City only attacked for half a day before slowly retreating. What the human cultivators did not expect was that the monsters in this beast tide did not leave, but waited quietly at the border.
As for the three of the four guardians, they waited silently in the air in front of the beast tide, as if they were welcoming the arrival of some important person.
At the same time, as the representatives of the human side, Master Miao Yin and Huyan Hongbo were completely unaware of the other party's intentions. They could only order a group of Jin Dan cultivators to guard the formation and wait for news.
Not long after, a white light flew out from Liu 'an City towards the front line of the human side. After the light flew to about ten feet in front of Master Miao Yin, the figure slowly appeared. Everyone saw that it was Feng Renhan of the Heavenly Dao Sect. He respectfully came forward with a jade slip in his hand and privately communicated with Master Miao Yin.
Hearing this, the latter revealed a suspicious expression. He took out his communication jade slip and scanned it with his Divine Sense. Only then did his expression soften. He then asked Feng Ren Han, "Is that person really the Golden-Furred Beast Monarch?"
Feng Renhan replied with a solemn face, "Absolutely. At the time, there were at least ten Jin Dan cultivators present on the top floor of the restaurant."
"If that's the case, then this matter is very promising," Master Miao Yin continued, "I hope that this Chi Yan fellow will keep his word and not slip away halfway."
Huyan Hongbo, who was standing at the side, asked, "Abbess, what happened?"
Master Miao Yin did not hide it and handed the jade slip in her hand to Huyan Hongbo, "You'll understand after you read it."
Huyan Hongbo took the jade slip and his gaze quickly swept through the contents. Then a hesitant expression appeared on his face, "Is this true? This beast tide is not a joke. How can it be decided by gambling? "
Master Miao Yin's gaze swept across the monster army in front of them, her face also showing deep worry, "It seems that the other party has also received the message from the Golden Fur Yao King. If that's the case, we can just wait for the good news," Then she stopped speaking and floated in the air to wait.
Huyan Hongbo saw that there was nothing he could do. He was only in the initial stage of Yuanying cultivation. This battle was still led by Master Miao Yin. However, when he returned to his senses and looked at the signature at the end of the jade slip, his expression suddenly became very interesting.
Over the years, the Tianli Cult had often been pressured by the Tiandao Sect to ask Elder Xiahou Cangqiong to come out and confront them, but Xiahou Cangqiong had always refused to go into seclusion to recuperate. Others didn't know the inside story, but Huyan Hongbo, the only remaining Yuanying cultivator of the Tianli Cult, knew the inside story.
There were many benefits involved in this matter, and the source of all these benefits was inseparable from this Yi Tian.
However, before Xiahou Cangqiong went into seclusion, he had mentioned that they must not clash head-on with him. Everything would have to wait until he came out of seclusion.
Thinking of this, Huyan Hongbo lost his temper. What the eye doesn't see, the heart doesn't grieve over. He learned from Master Miao Yin and waited quietly in the air.
Not long after, four streaks of light flew out from Lu 'an City. They flew straight towards the Beast Tide battlefield and landed in front of the formation.
At this moment, the group of beasts on the other side suddenly became restless. The three protectors hurriedly flew forward to pay their respects to a middle-aged scholar. The level 6 beasts in the Beast Tide army on the ground also raised their heads to pay their respects.
Needless to say, in the Hundred Thousand Mountains of the west, only the Golden-Furred Monarch had the qualifications to make a group of beasts pay their respects.
At this moment, Master Miao Yin's expression changed when she sensed the atmosphere on the battlefield. She didn't know what the Golden-Furred Monarch was up to. He actually personally came to the front of the Beast Tide. She used her Divine Sense to scan the other two people. After the streaks of light faded, two Yuanying cultivators that she didn't know before were revealed.
The red-haired Yuanying cultivator's spirit power didn't seem very stable. It was obvious that he hadn't been in the Yuanying Realm for long. Moreover, the spirit power fluctuations coming from his body made him seem more like a Yuanying cultivator. She just didn't know why he was standing on the side of the Human Clan.
As for the other person, he had a lazy expression. His spirit power fluctuations were completely restrained. He didn't look like a Yuanying cultivator.
Master Miao Yin understood that she couldn't see through this person's cultivation. The only explanation was that this person's cultivation should be around the same level as her own or a bit higher. However, his spirit power fluctuations faintly revealed the aura of a Buddhist Sect's cultivation method. He didn't seem like an evil person. Moreover, he was willing to use his real name to send a letter. It seemed that he had a way to resolve this crisis.
Just as she was hesitating, she suddenly heard a sound transmission. "Master Miao Yin, this one is Yi Tian. Greetings?" She turned to look at the person who had turned around and cupped his hands in greeting.
Nun Miao Yin revealed a slight smile on her face. After returning the greeting, she asked via voice transmission: "Fellow Daoist Yi, you seem unfamiliar, but your aura contains my Buddhist sect's secret technique. I wonder what your relationship with Sanskrit Temple is."
"Abbess's insight is unique. I once met Abbess during the Demon Slaying Battle," Yi Tian said slowly.
Master Miao Yin's expression didn't change, but she was shocked inwardly. She said a bit later, "You are Hui Tian?"
"That's right. At that time, I was entrusted by Abbot Wu Yin to use Hui Tian's name to participate in the battle against the demons. Abbess Zhuan can find an opportunity to find Abbot Wu Yin to understand the situation," Yi Tian transmitted.
"Then what is the matter with the Buddhist Sect's power hidden in your body?" Master Miao Yin asked in confusion.
This time, the corners of Yi Tian's mouth twitched as he replied, "I am indebted to Abbot Wu Yin for passing on the Sanskrit Temple's' Sanskrit Ascetic Meditation 'and' Bodhi Meditation Technique '. I have yet to completely master them. I have made Master laugh."
This time, although Master Miao Yin's face didn't reveal any abnormalities, a hint of surprise flashed through her eyes. She clearly understood the importance of the 'Sanskrit Ascetic Meditation' and 'Bodhi Meditation Technique' that Yi Tian mentioned. Those were Sanskrit Temple's secret techniques. For the person in front of her to be able to pass on these profound secret techniques to Abbot Wu Yin, he definitely had a great relationship with Sanskrit Temple.
After three breaths of time, Master Miao Yin's face slowly revealed a relaxed and happy expression. She then directly notified Helian Hongbo who was assisting her in the battle. At first, the latter revealed an expression of disbelief, but after carefully sizing them up, he withdrew to the side and remained silent.
Originally, this beast tide was an unexpected disaster. Now that a human Yuanying cultivator was willing to take the lead and resolve it, it couldn't be any better. As a member of the Tianli Sect, they only needed to sit on the wall and conserve energy to resolve this crisis, so why not?
A moment later, four people flew out from the opposing camp and saluted the golden-haired ancestor in succession. One of them took out a horn and blew it in front of his face. After a muffled sound of the horn, the entire beast tide army began to boil.
Meanwhile, the cultivators in the opposing great defensive formation all had grave expressions. Although the higher-ups didn't give the order to retreat, quite a few people already had thoughts of retreating. It was only because of the expressions of those high level cultivators that they didn't dare to leave their posts without permission.
After three horn blasts resounded through the entire battlefield, that dark-faced man slowly flew forward. He extended his hands and took out a black halberd, holding it in his hands. After brandishing his halberd, he shouted loudly, "I am called Hei San. That red-haired brat over there, come out and receive three of my moves. I will recognize you as the new crown prince of the Western Wastelands. This is also the intention of the golden-haired ancestor. Let's see if you have the guts. "
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